| Yea yea yea yea
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| Woah woah woah woah
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| Bang bang bang bang, bang
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| And we just want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life chasin', chasin' (yeah yeah)
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| Want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life
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| (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
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| What would the sauce be, I said
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| Without the pasta and bread
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| Give me some space as of late
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| I been feeling a little bit claustrophobic
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| Long as the squad getting fed
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| And real niggas bobbin' they head
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| I know I’ma be cool
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| My weed a million decibels
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| My lungs heavy as a pool
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| Quit watching the news
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| Niggas starting making news
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| Had to make a fucking move
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| Shake the city up
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| Had me in the glove like Gary P
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| Supersonics got em all hooked
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| Monte found me now we all booked
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| No fatigue we in another league
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| Shawty top me when it’s rubbery
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| Take a lot to keep a G intrigued
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| Ion know that’s just the G in me
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| They been pumping the team up like creatine
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| Recently feel like I’m losing my memory
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| Don’t got much tick on my tock
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| I be missing my block
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| Momma I love you, know pops hold it down
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| New jack from the city bitch I’m Smino Brown
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| My hat be my home she rollin' up stoned
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| And we both runnin' fucked in the moment
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| And we just want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life chasin', chasin'
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| Want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life chasin', chasin'
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| (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
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| Yeah pace it pace it
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| Wonder bread took the flag race it race it
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| Just hope I got patience look at me
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| just picked up a placement
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| It ain’t no service swear I’m just roaming and walking
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| Still ain’t got a car, miss the bus bummy walking to the function
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| Might sprint if I can, but I’m on my last bar
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| Life in a chokehold like Bart
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| Better be playing your part
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| Better be winning a lot
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| Better not be like these niggas that black out in jams like pajamas they in it
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| a lot
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| Like bitch I’m a sinner a lot
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| Moms in the ER room often missed dinner a lot
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| Talking this shit while I’m burning this dope got me floating through
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| turbulence baby I’m way way way up
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| Stuck in my ways ways ways uh
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| Throwing my cape cape cape
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| This ain’t for saving hoes I just feel super when I rap this lucrative back in
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| the day, uh
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| I would be like fuck this class let’s go downtown baby let’s come up on a stain
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| ya
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| It ain’t no room to complain, burn it they still said it burnt up my brain
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| And we just want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life chasin', chasin' (yeah yeah)
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| Want to be wanted
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| Running from real life perfect persona
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| Fucked up in real life wanna be wasted
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| Wasting my whole life
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| (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
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| What it is lil mama?
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| Aw yeah yeah yeah you can roll through you can roll through
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| Roll through dolo though you know what I’m saying
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| I don’t want all that, all that extra attention
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| Yo, It’s just gon be me and you, yeah yeah come through
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| Poppa gone get chu poppin- aight true |